Darkflare

"Being unpredictable isn't exactly a valid excuse. Everyone is unpredictable to a degree. Unless you can get me some proof that I should be concerned about, I ain't going to do anything just cause you have a hunch."

"You have some balls to come here after the stunt you pulled off with me. Give me a good reason why I shouldn't just sic my team on you right now."

*The steel doors reopen as Darkflare proceeds to step out* "you again..."

*There is a brief moment of silence...* "Well...maybe Mr. Flare will be generous this time." "Let's just get him here... Wait for us and don't try anything stupid." *Mai proceeds to signal the camera to open the steel doors. Once they open, the two girls enter inside as the door closes.*

"A rival team, I see." "They might be new, we've never heard of them before." "That's true. I assume they'll make their appearance known soon, but it can't hurt to get more information about them so we can tell if they'll be problematic. "Like spying on them?" "I suppose. I should tell you in advance that you might end up having to pay for this since you are technically asking for our services."

"Ahaha, a weapon could be anything though. It could even be something like a gun. Sayuri doesn't think a blacksmith would be able to help if it's something like that." "Hastur? I can't guarantee that Flare would know him. But if you explain your relationship with this Hastur guy, I might be able to take you to Flare.."

"We don't have our own blacksmith. Plus, didn't you say you didn't know what the box contains?"

*The black haired girl simply shakes her head* "Mr....Weaver, was it? This place is a restricted area. They don't allow anyone who isn't on the team or a guest inside." "Not to mention, that I can't think of anything Flare would be able to teach you."

"Never heard of you. And just what makes you so sure Flare is the right person for your problem?"

*There is still no response. But not soon after would two girls approach Timeweaver. A cheery looking brunette and a more serious looking black haired girl. Both of them seemed to be wearing the same uniform.* "Who are you and why are you so eager to go inside?"

Have fun in Multiverse, Werewood.

*The camera simply looks at Timeweaver. There doesn't seem to be a response. Then again, that door is bound to open at some point, right?*

*Much like before, a steel door locks the entrance. A lone security camera tracks Timeweaver's movements*

*An hour later* "Good day.....morning? ....I forgot to check what time it was. "It's still considered morning, sir." "Good morning then. Our guest still here?" "Lightflare-san has already left, sir." "I see. He didn't seem like he intended to stay for long anyway. By the way, has anything come up?" "No requests so far. I've yet to check for any events today that may require our services, so we may have some last minute requests later." "Understood. Nobody's called in sick?" "No sir. The others should be here momentarily." "Very well. Keep me informed."

*The mecha maid simply bows and proceeds to make the meal.* "Herr Robo-Ky isn't a problem. *yawns* I'm just not very good at mornings." said the witch as she rubbed her eyes. "Mycale-san, if you have a problem sleeping, you might want to talk to Hisui-san or Flare-sama about it." said Kojuro. "No no, I do sleep fine. I really am just lousy at mornings." replied the witch.

"I do not believe we have formaly met." the black haired man said. "I am Katakura Kojuro." The pale man simply gave a sinister smile. "I am Adler. Make sure you remember it."

*The black haired man looked over at Lightflare.* "That is quite an odd sense of humor you possess..." *The witch's expression didn't change though she seemed to be paying attention in her sleep.* "Pull that.....zzzzzzzzzzzz.....stunt again, Herr Light and....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..... I'll light you on fire." *The pale man just looks at her* "You're not really asleep, are you?"

*This time, the table had significantly less members than last night's dinner. The only ones sitted were a short black haired man with a scar on his right cheek, who was slowly shaking his head with his eyes closed, another man with white hair and pale skin, who was currently face palming and Mycale who had her hair down and seemed to be dozing off while sitting down. All three had casual clothes on rather than their respective normal attires.* "Lightflare-san, you're in your underwear, please put something on while in the presence of the others."

"Just like that.....hopefully he'll remember to brush when he wakes tomorrow." *Nothing of interest happened during the night. The next morning came rather quitely." If you don't want me to sic Meimu/Ingrid on you, then stop doing stupid actions and rp without disrupting anyone else. Your insistence on using some stray ball bs was annoying and disruptive especially when Matt made it clear he's not going to be allowed to be captured.

*Meimu proceeds to gap Trini to the sun instead.* "It's not murder if it's a robot.....right?"

"Please follow me." *Mech Hisui would proceed to guide Lightflare toward the guest room. Upon entry, one could see that it was a small room with a bed and a small closet. It wasn't much but it was decent enough to stay a night in at least.* "If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask me." *The strayball would explode, freeing the Garchomp. A gap would open nearby and out would come out the purple miko look alike.* "You again? You still think you can just cheat and have it your way? There's no such thing as stray balls." *Meimu then proceeds to gap Trini to the bottom of an ocean* "That should take care of things for now. I really don't want to get dragged into this again."

"Analysis complete. Vital signs normal. You should be fine after some rest. I advise however to cut back on the italian a bit. A balanced diet is just as important after all."

"Abel-san is currently resting. He took a more severe blow than you did. But he will be fine nonetheless."

"If my memory banks are correct, Darkflare-san requested to my creator that I assist him with his team and had me reprogrammed to best assist him in his duties. Kohaku-sama still has my sisters to help her in her experiments so one less Mech Hisui unit will not affect her much."

"Negative, I am an android. I merely have the appearance of my creator's sister. Now, please hold still so that I may be able to thoroughly analyze your condition."